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About Breda

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe of it, the economics of flesh, the grind. Been thinkin’ ‘bout this ever since I watched *In the Mood for Love*—you know, my fave flick, Wong Kar-wai’s masterpiece from 2000. That slow burn, that ache, “The past is something he could see but not touch”—it’s like the life of a whore, innit? Always there, but untouchable, slippery as hell.

Het Karmel Klooster

Blijf altijd op de hoogte van het laatste nieuws via de snelste en leukste nieuwssite van Nederland, 24 uur per dag en 7 dagen in de week.

I’m like, “Bro, I’m trying to work here!” But he’s relentless. Apparently, someone tried to sell him a “vintage” bicycle. Turns out, it was just a rusty hunk of junk. Classic Boxmeer, right? People trying to hustle you with their “vintage” crap.

Titan Memories: Ashley Van Boxmeer – Angel in the Outfield